Good morning, afternoon, or otherwise.
It's been a while. I still have not drawn for ages. I miss drawing, but I can't find the motivation or time. However, today I finished my homework with some time left over... there are 18 minutes until the next class...
btw if you didn't already know the black butler soundtrack is beautiful and i could crey real tears
Oh, uh, yeah, it's my birthday today... I'm 15. Usually the age doesn't set in until half a year after the birthday, I have known from experience... I still feel like some stupid 14 year old. Ah, well. I hope that with this new age, I can be a better person.
That sounded really cheesy, but it's true. That's all I want
Also for my birthday I wish I could go home... but I made several plans with my friends, so I couldn't do that this year... In a few weekends, I can go home for Long Winter Weekend 8D
I always feel bad saying "I miss my parents" or "I want to go home" because i live like 15 minutes away and then i have friends whose parents are on the other side of the world
And I chose to live these 15 minutes away, while they did not. So I try not to mention it. Despite that, I still miss my parents all the time.
because being around people all the fucking time is like "hoely shat frackles"
but I still like to be here because I think I've become a better student. Plus.... the internet is nicer....
But speaking of the internet, some idiot used Bittorrent to download Paranormal Activity 3, so our internet provider put some restrictions on our internet.... dude... seriously... Bittorrent??
for paranormal actiVITY THREE??
Well, I'm not really sure what the point of this journal entry was, but... yeah. I hope you all are doing well! I'm alright, despite being slightly tired. But I think it's a satisfying kind of exhaustion. I've been doing pretty well in school (except that onE CLASS SIGHS LOUDLY) so that's not a huge problem...
I wonder if anyone actually cares about these. Not in a "man i bet no one cares about me" kind of way but a "dude I wouldn't read what someone was saying about their life either" kind of way.
bc i'm creepy--
okay i should stop writing before some teachers accidentally looks over my shoulder and sees what weird shit i'm typing
Fare thee well, you all.